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No matter how much we weed them out, they worm their way in: they have always been clever infiltrators, as Hitler himself remarked: . . . Always the same. No wonder the CIA and FBI mistrust them. The opposite of semper fidelis. Semper infidelis. Always disloyal. [ Previous Radical’s Diary ] November 2, 2009 (Monday) Key West – Clearwater Beach (Florida) NINE thousand miles into Phase II of my U.S. speaking tour now.
Up at seven a.m. after a pretty sleepless night on the sofa; legs aching badly now. We set out at ten-thirty a.m. for Clearwater in central Florida, an eight-hour drive. Several guests already there an hour ago. Last minute callers apply, and I approve all as they appear genuine, and we have no problems. The room is full, with thirty chairs brought in. Unfortunately, when the interval arrives, there is no sign of Jae She has not heard the applause, it seems.
I see her outside the hotel, in the parking lot, chatting on her cell phone. “Gotta go,” she murmurs into the phone as she sees me, and snaps it shut. It’s Gabriela all over again. Hey ho: I drive five hundred miles, load and unload, push heavy baggage carts, speak two or three hours, and she: chats on the phone and forgets. It is nearly eleven before we finish packaging. It takes half an hour to get the room key to work, and I drop into bed at once, quite stressed and tired by it all.
The room soon freezes over as the air conditioning runs at full blast, but I am asleep. November 3, 2009 (Tuesday) Clearwater (Florida) – Charleston (South Carolina) Agonising muscle pain around seven a.m., as my right leg twists and locks when I prepare to get up. A reader writes: I was just looking up some materials relating to Oswald Mosley and I recalled you made a comment about him in the talk you gave.
I think it was along the lines of he and Enoch Powell being aristocrats speaking above their audiences or something similar. Do you recall if this was what you said? I reply: “I said Enoch Powell was too clever by half for his target audience; and Mosley should have used his own aristocratic wealth for his party, not gone cap in hand to Benito Mussolini and Adolf Hitler and Joseph Goebbels , as he did, for funding.”
November 4, 2009 (Wednesday) Charleston (South Carolina) I send out this final notification to those coming to hear me tonight. Apologies. We were on the road eleven hours yesterday, coming up from Clearwater, and then found our original choice of location (Embassy Suites in downtown Charleston) quite unsatisfactory and found a new site at one a.m. These things happen.
Looking forward to seeing you; we have coffee and snacks ready for you, we are a small, intimate discussion group, and it is a fascinating topic. I repeat to K. in London: “We drove eleven hours yesterday from Clearwater to here and eight hours the day before from Key West. Getting stiff from sitting, and my right leg is now really hellish sometimes.
We are starting a Sonderaktion (special operation) for major donors, trying to line up a small bunch of wealthier friends to contribute a thousand dollars a month for a year, to enable me to finish books. Much of the pallet I shipped from the UK in September has failed to catch up with me. I could spit.” He replies: ” Sonderaktion overdue — Himmler will be very popular. K.” He must mean the book, rather than the man. David Frischkorn has posted my entire Houston talk on YouTube as a video.
He spells my name David Ivering or Eviring, and pronounces it the same. I write him annoyed: I have reviewed your film in parts and it seems interesting BUT . . .. for God’s sake take it down and spell my name right. And then pronounce it right too. It makes me look ridiculous otherwise. His reply is just: ” LOL .” [Laugh out loud]. I reply: “It is not funny, it is very insulting.” Frischkorn: “I am changing it, to change the pronunciation I would have to reload the video.”
Not good enough, I retort: Then please do so. You were granted a special favor to permit you to film my talk, which nobody else ever receives, and I am not at all pleased at these elementary errors. If you cannot correct the spelling and false pronunciation, please take the videos right off YouTube. November 5, 2009 (Thursday) Charleston – Columbia (South Carolina) DISCUSSION is flickering in newspapers in Germany on whether Adolf Hitler was aware of the Holocaust.
We leave Charleston around one-thirty p.m.. At Columbia by 5:05 p.m. I start phoning tonight’s guests to redirect them. I realise that we inadvertently sent the two notifications to one Marlene Roth , and I belatedly ask Jae to work her magic on such an obviously suspect name. Aaaargh : Miss Roth turns out to be named Sugarman; Jae seems unaware that that is probably a Jewish name — she has a lot to learn.
Worse: Roth/Sugarman is also a leading member of Hadassah, an unlovely Zionist women’s organisation, and was even praised by the ADL with a dinner in her honour. Fortunately she has given a fake email address which bounces back each time to me. I leave a message on her phone to call, but she does not. It would have been another “Ira Bleiweiss” case. Our new security measures weasel most of these moles out; she had to use her own credit card to register. No refunds will be made this time.
R. has emailed: I would like to thank you for the opportunity for my daughter and me to attend your lecture in Clearwater. Your lecture was very informative and most of all satisfying to learn you have discovered documentation that releases Hitler from a concerted effort to annihilate the Jews. It is my belief that your life’s work will serve to save Western Society. This is something I have pondered for many years – how do you get the truth out there?
Once again thank you for your persistence and life’s dedication. It was an honor to have met you, see you next year. November 6, 2009 (Friday) Columbia (South Carolina) – Charlotte (North Carolina) I tell K: “Barely covers costs. Depression here is . . . depressing (and worrying).” We get to our Charlotte location at 3:45 p.m.. Not bad going. Jae drove the whole way. I am very sleepy these days.
November 7, 2009 (Saturday) Charlotte – Raleigh (North Carolina) THIS is going to be one of those days. Jae complains: [. . .] I comment: She will have a very tough time in life if she leaps onto her high horse every time she is corrected by her elders and betters. She does now belatedly find a Washington DC location. I congratulate her: “(conditional) well done!” Looks like a very nice place. They will put together a group menu for us and get that to us by Monday morning.
We reach Raleigh at two-fifty p.m.., and the first guests are already there. Jae’s goofy friend Jeff is there, a heavy-set smoker. He stinks of tobacco. God knows why she befriended him. Another Internet acquaintance. On the Net you can’t smell the tobacco, I suppose. Hey ho. She goes off shooting with him in the evening, and I have a crab cake for supper. Jae sits in the lobby at opposite ends of a sofa, from nine to ten, with her fat and stolid friend.
November 8, 2009 (Sunday) Raleigh (North Carolina) – Richmond (Virginia) I email to [daughter] Paloma, staying briefly at my home in Windsor: “Hope you are enjoying the house. Driving around three hundred miles onward today, and most days. But the Depression is biting. Remember to switch things off, leave the key where you found it, and get home [Madrid] safely.” I tell a Baltimore applicant: “I will visit Baltimore in a year’s time.” (God willing).
November 9, 2009 (Monday) Richmond – Falls Church (Virginia) UP at eight a.m. Hertz at O’Hare phones and says we must clear it up today or they will report the car as stolen. I say we have been trying for four weeks to “clear it up”. They won’t accept a US check, or a debit card on a handwritten signature. We must go to an airport location. We take the car to the nearest rental office at Tyson’s Corner.
After many phone calls to the operating manager at O’Hare and others, the bill is redrawn to a monthly rate, and then disaster comes; O’Hare declares that at 19,581 miles is well beyond its mileage cap, and they will have to withdraw it at once and replace it with another. Their fault of course, for not telling us. Jae has already taken it away, making for tonight’s function. Threats and cajoling have no effect on me, I say we will return it to Dulles tomorrow.
They snarl that the car will now be reported as stolen. I say again: tomorrow we will bring it, cannot do so today, traffic jams etc. Hey ho. Jae signals from the restaurant: problems with the management, and I fear that they have come under the usual attack, but it seems a nosey staff member is to blame. A good function at the very up-market Willow Restaurant in Fairfax Dr. The management have said merely they are “uncomfortable” with our presence; don’t like that.
A stranger comes in, a sandy-haired man of about thirty-five and wearing a anorak, and pads past all the tables looking at the books. I collar him, and ask who he is; friendly, in case he is a late guest. He turns out not to be a guest, claims to be just an interested passer by in the (very high-class) restaurant (wearing an anorak?), and offers no name. I ask his origins, and he says Polish. “Dzien dobry” I say, and he looks blank. He does not know who General Sikorski was, or how he died .
I smile and firmly steer him back out of the room again. Is this a private meeting, just freemasons or something, he asks. I suspect he is something else. November 10, 2009 (Tuesday) Falls Church (Virginia) From ten until noon at Dulles airport changing the car; Hertz there can only give us a red Chevy Suburban, 22,500 miles, which is a very unsatisfactory vehicle, as it turns out. November 11, 2009 (Wednesday) Falls Church (Virginia) The temperature is rising.
Somebody sends me a link to Infoshop News with planning of ugly events in New York City this weekend: headed, “Who’s Gonna Run This (Nazi Out Of) Town?!?” and timed shortly before midnight yesterday : Contributed by: NYC. Antifa DAVID IRVING IS NOT WELCOME! New Yorkers Against David Irving call for resistance to the speaking engagements of pseudo-historian David Irving’s east coast tour, including his November 14th date in New York City. David Irving is a notorious pro-Nazi history writer.
He has made repeated anti-Semitic, Holocaust Denial and racist statements over the years, including that “no document whatsoever indicating the Holocaust occurred” has been found, and “the holocaust of the Germans of Dresden was real. The holocaust of the Jews in the Auschwitz gas chambers is a fabrication.”
Although he has retreated from some of these statements, Irving has continued to blame Jews for what the Nazis did to them; he attempts to minimize the scope of the Holocaust; and he publicly praises Adolf Hitler. Irving’s fascist views go